The way to escape from danger is very easy.

In just ten steps, the open door is a passage across the two worlds inside and outside the painting.

But for Ji Li, it was like a deep ditches and high mountains, step by step like thin ice.

Even though he had learned a method that was enough to make the ghost bride throw a chance, he was still careless for a moment when he was on the verge of escape.

By the time I realized it, it was too late.

Before the warning of the third personality was expressed, Ji Li felt a strong pressure on his left arm.

And it became more and more powerful, so powerful that one foot he had stepped out was about to be pulled back!

Ji Li's face was covered in dust, and his long hair was in the windless direction. The bones and bones made crisp sounds between two opposite forces.

Dislocate, come in a flash!

But Ji Li barely came to this point and never dared to be discouraged. His right hand was tightly pressed against the door panel.

His nails were inserted into the wooden board hard, and the sharp thorns pierced his ten fingers. The heart-wrenching pain made Ji Li unable to bear it anymore.

He had exhausted all his strength, but the arm holding the gun was still firmly bound by the black shadow on the wall.

"Click!"

The left arm was completely broken by the rebellious force, but it did not end.

After Ji Li roared on his back, cracks appeared in the windbreaker fabric and became bigger and bigger.

With a sound of falling, Ji Li looked up again, but was already in another room full of red light.

He turned his head suddenly, and there was still the altar behind him, with only a portrait on it.

The bride's red gauze was not moving, and the old woman was still lying on the bed, not knowing Ji Li at all.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, as if nothing had happened.

Only, his left arm was empty.

Ji Li's teeth were filled with blood oozing out of him bite. As his eyes turned red, he could only swallow the unbearable pain back into his stomach.

He picked up the backpack on the ground, held it in his hand, covered his left shoulder, which was still bleeding with his right hand, and walked away from the old woman's room step by step.

If he had any spare energy, he would not have let this weird old woman go.

But now, if he delays any further, he will be afraid of bleed and die.

Just after Ji Li left the room completely, the old woman on the bed suddenly opened her eyes as if she was unaware of everything.

He flipped up straight from the bed, his movements were extremely inconsistent with his previous old attitude.

But it matches her young face.

There was light in her eyes, and she watched Ji Li's departure without saying a word.

There seemed to be a feeling of pity and annoyance...

Others cannot understand it after all.

...

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and it seems that today is a good day, even if it is not yet dawn.

But I could still feel that the autumn wind was softer, and it started since Ji Li broke one arm.

Ji Li was already confused and had been running for a long time, so he had never been idle.

Up to now, he is the one who has the deepest contact with the ghost bride and the deepest persecution.

Although Fang Shenyan was also seriously injured, he was not only unable to speak, but also able to maintain normal movement ability.

For Ji Li, who had broken an arm, the situation was even more difficult.

The breeze blew away Ji Li's hair on his cheeks and allowed him to see the road ahead more clearly.

Along the way, he did not hide his whereabouts. In fact, the water in Li's mansion was already turbid enough.

There is not more than him, and there is not less than him.

If what we expected was good, there should be a force in this old house and it should be a living person.

The known living forces are now the clerks, Chen Fu and the old woman, and the people who used to peek at him with the tiles.

Ji Li is now very afraid of that force.

Because even the ghosts have clearly appeared, the mysterious man has not shown up for a long time.

This feeling makes Ji Li very bad, especially now.

Ji Li covered her left arm, stopped for a while on the road, treated it briefly, and then stopped the bleeding before continuing to set off.

His choice of route is the backyard.

He was also preparing to leave Li's mansion through the back door. The farther he was from the painting, the better.

He can't control the rest.

He will no longer participate in the content of the meeting agreed upon by Tongguan and others tomorrow, and will only wait for the night to reunite with Fang Shenyan.

His eyelids became heavier and heavier. Ji Li had left Li's mansion and shuttled through the back alleys, looking for a residence casually.

But as he walked like this, he felt that it was not safe anywhere.

There was a silence around him, and there was always a pair of eyes staring at him in the darkness.

The consciousness became more and more drowsy. Ji Li shook his brain hard, and suddenly a small sound appeared on the upper right wall.

This aroused Ji Li's self-protection and he directly slashed his hand!

"Ao!"

A cat screamed and fell from the wall, but it was not dead, but was scratched by a knife.

Ji Li looked at the croaker cat who was wailing on the ground, stood there for two seconds, and finally possessed her and hugged her in her arms.

Strangely, the raccoon cat did not struggle too much. It had a little curiosity in its night eyes for the human that would hurt it.

Even though Ji Li was already confused, the knife was still very accurate and only hurt something that should not have been hurt.

Walking like this, Ji Li looked at the vast world and felt a sense of loneliness.

The injury has gone from the initial severe pain to the cold, and finally numbness. Half of his body has lost consciousness, and now it is all about his will.

The raccoon was still very obedient and licked the wound in Ji Li's arms, as if he was just cleaning the dirty parts.

Ji Li always thinks that everyone in the world is his enemy.

Everyone will kill him, and there is no real world in his memory.

This is his first memory and his world.

No one is innocent, Ji Li cannot be killed, and Ji Li cannot be killed.

This practice made him live for so long, but it also made him a little tired.

Sleepiness gradually came.

The raccoon suddenly jumped out of his arms, and his injured hind legs shook on the ground, and then it seemed to have returned to normal.

Ji Li thought he had read it wrong, but he didn't seem to be too fussy.

Some things are changing with the promotion task.

Perhaps it is not a coincidence that the raccoon cat will appear here.

This cat is not an ordinary cat either.

The cat's eyes were so bright in the dark, looking at Ji Li's miserable face, as if he was talking about following it.

Ji Li lost his opinion and unconsciously followed it into a house in the back alley of Li Mansion.

It is not like living in it, it is just a bungalow with air leakage, but it is very enough for Ji Li now.

Ji Li had just lie down and wanted to faint, but he forced himself to bite his tongue and hold on.

He took out the characteristic medicine to cool the wound from his backpack, treated the wound first, and wrapped the medicine in gauze.

He changed into a new outfit and threw the old outfit on the kang, as if he was deliberately putting it for the raccoon cat.

The raccoon cat was also very human, so he jumped onto the clothes, turned around, and then shrank into a ball, and went to sleep in front of Ji Li.

It forgot that Ji Li hurt it.

Ji Li stared at the hilt cat's hind legs and gradually fell asleep.
Chapter completed!